It's Saturday morning- early. 2:26, to be precise. I'm up. B is asleep, has been for a couple of hours. The twins are also asleep, have been for about 15 minutes. I'm a father. Of two. Twin daughters, born this past Tuesday morning. . You know the way kids often specify their age to the nearest half or quarter year? "I'm five and a half." "I'm seven and three quarters." In terms of precision, my kids have them beat. By a lot. "We're three and a half days old."

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